Gemotions

The numbers swam on the screen, but only briefly. The information had sunk in. Robert leaned back in his chair, a slow grin spreading across his face. He felt the tension that had been building in his shoulders for weeks dissipate in a single moment.

He spun his chair around, gazing out the window at the busy street below. The cars, the people, the city's ceaseless energy – it all felt more…vibrant, somehow. He smiled at the energy of the world.

He made a mental note to call his financial advisor. A little planning seemed in order. He had to prepare. The world, and his place in it, had suddenly changed.